"What are they doing?" Ning Qing, who had not dared to speak, finally spoke.

Don't talk about Ning Qing.

Even Mr. Qin Si, Xu Yunhao and others didn't react.

Right now, Leng Peishan was talking about the project here. It was the final stage of the entire press conference, and most of the reporters were waiting for internal news of the Yunguang Group from Leng Peishan.

This should be a time when everyone is excited, so why would a reporter withdraw at this time?

Are you going to Qin Hanqiu's place?

"You can't be right," Qin Siye's confidant paused and said, "Second Master may have really hired reporters."

Apart from this, they couldn't think of any other situation.

Mr. Qin Si nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement. There was only one reporter, so he didn't care too much. He still had his hands behind his back, asking people to prepare for tomorrow's news.

"The press conference for the Qin family's legitimate son was deserted, and the legitimate line is dying out. This is good news." Fourth Master Qin instructed his confidant.

...

...

He just finished speaking.

Five more reporters left the crowd carrying cameras.

at the same time.

It seemed as if it was opened by some mechanism, and reporters holding press releases ran to the other side in an endless stream and in a very anxious manner.

In just five minutes, only a dozen reporters were left on Mr. Qin Si's side.

A dozen reporters were holding microphones to inquire about Leng Peishan on the stage.

"Excuse me, what is the concept of your cooperation this time..." A male reporter wearing glasses asked Leng Peishan. Halfway through the question, the cell phone in his pocket started ringing wildly.

This was the ringtone he set for his boss, and the male reporter quickly picked up the phone.

Before he could say anything, a roar came from the other side, "Where are you now? Other newspapers have reported Poppy's exclusive news, why is there no movement at all from your side?!"

The male reporter was stunned. “What?”

As he spoke, he looked back and saw that the dense crowd of reporters behind him had suddenly disappeared, leaving only a few.

"The cooperation project with Second Master Qin! Technology investment in Poppy! You are on the front line, do you still need me to tell you this kind of news? Hurry up and get an exclusive interview!"

"Fuck!" The male reporter didn't even bother asking Leng Peishan questions. He just ran over with the microphone in his hand. No wonder the reporters behind him ran away without a word. "Didn't they say they had no news?!"

Where did this exclusive news of the century come from?

Like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Mr. Qin Si's place suddenly became empty.

There was a reporter asking questions to Leng Peishan, but after receiving a phone call, he also left in a hurry.

She stood at the booth with delicate makeup on, looking a little dazed.

Not to mention her, Mr. Qin Si and others at the door were unable to react.

"What's going on? Has the Second Master bought off all the reporters?" A subordinate beside Fourth Master Qin spoke up, but...looking at the hurried manner of those reporters, it didn't seem like that.

Qin Siye's face was dark. He raised his chin to his confidant and said, "Go and see what's going on over there."

Master Qin Si felt a little uneasy inside.

But he comforted himself again, thinking that Ouyang Wei had said that nothing would go wrong, and since neither the Cheng family nor the Xu family intervened, what kind of accidents could possibly occur?

Fourth Master Qin pursed his lips, his clasped fingers looking slightly uneasy.

"Wait, Fourth Master, it seems there is no need to ask." Beside him, his confidant who took out his mobile phone to contact someone happened to see a pushed news. He clicked on it directly and spoke blankly.

Qin Siye frowned, "What?"

The confidant directly showed him the news he clicked on.

It has been ten minutes since Chen Ni posted the first photo.

Chen Ni Newspaper published its first news item online, and the title was very intriguing:

Fourth Master Qin stared at the news, "Inside the Yunguang Group? This is impossible. It must be a headline."

It's just a normal press release.

Mr. Qin Si wouldn't believe it.

Given Qin Hanqiu's current situation, he doesn't have a single decent person under his command except Minister Qin. Would he cooperate with Poppy?

Who is Poppy? A person who is mentioned by the professor of Computer Science at Kyoto University in almost every class.

His success is not limited to robots. Together with the Yunguan Group, he has led the electronic IT industry forward for ten years. Every IT technician is aware of this historic progress, especially the advancement of four-dimensional projection artificial intelligence. This breakthrough can be seen in the new generation of updated historical data.

It’s a pity that there was no news about Poppy after this.

But he still has countless fanatical fans in the IT industry.

Would someone who couldn't even control the Yunguang Financial Group cooperate with Qin Hanqiu?

Mr. Qin Si thought it was impossible.

The news on this web browser cannot be trusted at all.

The confidant didn't say anything. He directly opened Qin Hanqiu's official website.

There is no new news on the home page.

He pulled it down.

brush!

The homepage updated with a new message, with only two pictures -

Black text on a white background, every word is very clear.

Mr. Qin Si, along with his shareholders and partners were all stunned.

"Is it really true?" Shock welled up in everyone's eyes.

Xu Yunhao also took a step back and looked at the opposite side in disbelief.

"This is a big deal," said the manager's secretary who was originally sent by his superior to work with Mr. Qin Si, who was sitting in the first row. He also received the news, "Contact the boss, the situation has changed!"

The middle-aged man took out his cell phone and said, "Quick, contact the president for me!"

The female secretary also said firmly: "This second master of the Qin family... is the chairman of the line!"

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